And now I have to go and get ready for the day. Off to shower, and then spend the everlong process of getting ready, which runs for about 45 minutes, and then to wait on the fams themselves to finish getting ready. It’s my cousin’s birthday, lol, He’s a little one, but eh, no complaints. I remember when I had my birthday parties growing up, it made a difference in my life all the annoying colours and themes, the cheers and the drama that would follow the parties. lol, what I’ve gotta love most, is that almost everyone tried to have a good time. That’s what you’ll find me doing around 1.pm today.. ahh, and then that idiot of an exmanager stops by later to drop off my paycheck. Joy.
Who would’ve known that jobhunting was so hard? That’s what I’ve been doing, all summer, to no success But I suppose its alright, eventually someones got to be hiring, and when they do, I’ll have that application turned in.
Ahh.

Well maybe thats just me caught in a landslide, maybe thats just where I’m caught at.
Maybe these sunny days in Orlando really are only meant to keep me in my house, and by far trapped from getting anywhere.
lol, all because I got burnt running that riduculous job for the Sentinel. I’m black. Bah.